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... . We didn't leave the next day or even the one after that. There was apparently a lot Beatrice had to take care of, which was fine with me. I even had time to add decorative filigree on all the crenellations along the wall, as well as those towers made of perfect crystal. They each rose 50% higher than the wall.

There were also a few custom additions requested. With Arthur's suggestion, I mounted massive siege ballistae and trebuchets in an alternating pattern every twenty yards. That wo ...

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